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Double climax for Lynn

... leg, firmly pressing just above the knee, to have her step out of the dress. The delicate material was all around her feet and he made no move to pull it aside or help her avoid stepping on it. He left it up to her to lean forward and scoot the dress aside so that she was left standing with only with her gold chains, red thong, and shoes.

Lynn heard him pick up the rope and was excited as the first bind was brought under her arm and around her right breast. A similar bind was then applied to her left breast.

'Gawd, that feels so fucking good' thought Lynn as he tightened the second turn causing her breast to balloon out from the bind.

Slapping each breast, till a bright redness showed, Jim checked to make sure her bindings had pulled her arms against her back and her hands were now aligned with the top of her ass cheeks. He then methodically wrapped each breast, always careful to go under her submission chain each time he crossed her cleavage. The final loop went around her waist and through her wrist bindings. This final bind pulled her breast out and down as well as her wrist against her bum.

As the ropes tightened on her breasts Lynn could feel how more aroused her extended nipples had become. The wet juices leaking from inside were ready evidence of how much she enjoyed his attention and the discomfort of the bindings. In a silent beg for his attention, Lynn leaned her head back and turned her head from side to side pulling on the hood of her clit.

Lynn ...

... heard the rustle of the silk sheets as Jim sat to admire his work. He then reached out to her hips and turned her towards the bed while pulling her forward. 'He is finally going to touch me.' Lynn prayed silently.

Lynn had learned how much he loved to suck on her nipples to get her juices flowing. The sucking and biting of her nipples were one of her favorite parts of being bound. So, she was not surprised when Jim pulled on each nipple and twisted them roughly, seemingly to test the works of the bindings and to see if any additional length could be gained. However, the anticipated sucking did not begin. Instead, Jim pulled her delicate thong down to her ankles and used his feet to push Lynn's legs further, and further and still further apart. When she tried to pull them back, to better gain her balance, she felt first one pad, then the other, shoved between her legs, just above the knees. Lynn felt the pressure of the cold leather straps and could hear the tinkle of the buckles as Jim synced the device in place.

As Lynn struggled to gain her balance "Don't fall" was his admonishment.

Lynn again heard the rustle of the bad covers and felt his hands on the back of her legs edging her forward, inch by careful inch, until her knees thankfully made contact with the bed. Looking down through a gap in the eye cover allowed her to see Jim flat on the bed placing some sort of pad from the edge of the bed over the bar between her legs. Its purpose became readily clear as Jim ...